Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

His studio also received investment from South Goose and is operating smoothly.

Bai Weiran rarely showed such enthusiasm for meeting someone, and Wu Ji didn't think it was just a simple exchange of industry experience.

He always has more ideas than I do.

The alumni association's Greenland Hotel is already in sight.

Chapter Sixty: You know, I know, but she doesn't.

A big, fat orange cat sat on the ground, looking up at the sky.

The cat's eyes narrowed in the sunlight, and its head turned back and forth. Suddenly, it arched its back, let out a howl, and pounced upwards.

Because he had gained too much weight recently, he landed heavily on the ground, and on Friday he was so angry that he howled and stared at the ceiling.

A pink-haired loli ghost is floating between the ceiling.

"Nana! Seal stroke!!"

It's called a sea lion, but it looks more like an earthworm loosening the soil, with its hands pressed against its thighs, as it burrows in and out of the ceiling.

"Nana! Attack on Titan swimming style!!"

The pink-haired little girl opened her mouth wide, screamed silently, and waved her hands wildly as she struggled against the ceiling.

"Nana! Mario's swimming style!!"

With one hand raised and the other lowered, legs bent, the whole person forms a swastika shape and bounces back and forth on the ceiling.

Nana bounced around for a while, then got bored, stopped her swimming practice, and looked down with a hesitant expression.

Mengmeng is focused and attentive in front of the computer.

Qin Ning sat at the dining table, slowly savoring the strawberry jam that An Qin had just made.

A thick layer was spread on the toast, like a layer of crystal-clear liquid gemstone. Anqin sat next to her, knitting a scarf. The scarf's color had already changed from white to red, a rapid process.

Xia Yanle sat on the single sofa she usually occupied, her head down and eyes lowered as she quietly flipped through a book.

Nana looked around once, then suddenly shrank her neck.

Even though no women were fighting today, there was a strange atmosphere.

Even Nana, whose nerves are thicker than telephone poles, sensed it and dared not utter a sound.

It seems like the atmosphere became strange after Mr. William left?

Nana thought for a while, then gave up and continued her imaginary swimming exercises on the ceiling.

Xia Yanle appeared to be reading a book, but she was actually distracted. She kept glancing at the phone beside her, watching the time on the screen getting closer and closer.

But no matter how long she waited, she didn't get the response she expected.

Finally, she closed the book in her hand.

"...Qinqin, Mengmeng, is it alright for you two to stay home like this today?"

Xia Yanle's tone was as dismissive and provocative as ever, but Qin Ning and Mengmeng did not retaliate as she had expected.

Mengmeng was engrossed in playing the game, wearing headphones and not moving at all, until Qin Ning glanced at Xia Yanle.

"Any problems at home? Today is Saturday."

The implication is that Saturday is for resting.

Xia Yanle paused for two seconds, then emphasized again.

"...Mr. Weiran has gone out."

"What's so strange about Bai Weiran going out? He has legs; he's free," Mengmeng retorted without turning her head.

Xia Yanle: …………

“Mr. Weiran went to a class reunion,” she said.

"...What if we run into someone at the class reunion, maybe an ex or something? Aren't you worried about that? Don't you want to go?"

Xia Yanle didn't want to be so explicit at all.

But these past few days, from Qin Ning and Mengmeng's sudden change in attitude towards Bai Weiran, she vaguely guessed what was going on.

She's probably not the only one who got information about her first love.

Even after finding out, Xia Yanle remained calm.

Rather than making a big fuss, she preferred to secretly laugh and stir things up from the sidelines.

As someone who enjoys the chaos, she can participate in many things without having to make her own statements.

This time is no different; even if she finds out, she doesn't care.

She had been waiting for Qin Ning and Mengmeng to make the first move since early morning.

If they rushed after her, she could blend in with them without worry.

But now Qin Ning and Mengmeng are not moving at all.

When Xia Yanle questioned her, a hint of amusement flashed in Qin Ning's eyes, but she suppressed it and pretended to spread jam on the toast as if nothing had happened.

An Qin, who was standing next to her, noticed the sly smile on her face and covered her mouth to laugh as well.

"Who Brother Weiran is going to see, what does it matter?"

Qin Ning had already received confirmation from Wu Ji that her so-called first love senior was not going at all.

Xia Yanle's threats only made her laugh.

Some people don't have informants or haven't received any information, but I won't say who it is.

Qin Ning's unhurried tone left Xia Yanle speechless for a moment.

Mengmeng turned around from her gaming chair, unwrapped a salt mint candy, and grinned.

“Ningning is right! Sister Xia, you can’t do this.”

"How could a mature adult jump around over such a trivial matter?"

Mengmeng originally wanted to say "jumping up and down", but since she has always been bad at Chinese, she downgraded "jumping up and down" to "jumping around".

The second person in the know is Yu Mengmeng.

With Bai Shimo's storyline, Mengmeng is relaxed and as steady as a mountain.

She blinked her big, bright red eyes, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Like Qin Ning, Mengmeng found Xia Yanle's impatience amusing.

You've finally met your match—

We all know this, but you don't.

You're getting anxious, you're getting anxious, you're getting anxious.

You always try to incite us while you enjoy yourself, but today we're not moving. Aren't you embarrassed?

Mengmeng rested her chin on her hand, tilted her head, and looked cute and playful, while pretending to be deep in thought.

"I'm a mature adult now, and I know what it means to let go."

"So what if Bai Weiran sees his first love? Mengmeng believes in Bai Weiran!"

"Just like Ningning said, what does it matter who Bai Weiran goes to see?"

No way! If that woman really wanted to go, I'd rush over and beat her up no matter what.

You want my Bai Weiran to suffer, huh?! You want my Bai Weiran to suffer, huh?!

Qin Ning and Mengmeng argued back and forth, leaving Xia Yanle's face a mixture of paleness and anger.

In the end, she could only leave disappointed.

"Never mind if you don't want to go." She picked up her book again, pretending nothing was wrong.

"...I was just trying to kindly remind you."

Nana, who was swimming like an earthworm on the ceiling, quietly stopped and hung upside down, looking down at the silence below.

Everyone was staring at Xia Yanle.

Xia Yanle turned the page.

She turned another page.

Just as Qin Ning continued eating her toast and Mengmeng turned back to playing games, Xia Yanle suddenly stood up, threw her book aside, and the lush green potted plant beside her immediately fell to the ground.

Xia Yanle opened the door and left.

The pink-haired ghost on the ceiling tilted its head and thought for two seconds, then stretched out its little hand, making the Spider-Man gesture, and hissed twice.

"Hiss!! Hawkeye Nana, Spider-Man form, attack—!!!"

The pink-haired ghost chased after Xia Yanle.

The room fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the gaming chair spun around, and Mengmeng turned her head back to look at the door. Her big, red eyes narrowed, she smiled mischievously, and with a crunch, she crushed the salt mint candy in her mouth.

She and Qin Ning locked eyes, and both covered their mouths to chuckle.

You know I know, but she doesn't.

Some people don't know the inside story, but we won't tell her; we'll just let her make a wasted trip.

Qin Ning and Mengmeng exchanged a smug smile, but immediately remembered that they were at the start of a battle. Their smiles vanished, and they both raised their chins, each doing their own thing, refusing to look at the other.

Chapter Sixty-One: You were really good at hiding back then.

The Changlin Alumni Association booked the entire lobby of the Greenland Hotel. The light red, high ceiling made it look very grand.

Bai Weiran and Wu Ji walked in and saw that there were already more than a hundred people in the room. The dozen or so round tables were already full, with about 70 or 80% of the people sitting there. Each table had a name card on it, and people were sitting in rows according to their class and year of graduation.